I Did Not Know
that the sound of a tree scraping across metal and siding would make a sound very similar to someone throwing away a whole lot of garbage. I found this out when the tree, which I love, got wind blown in the cold front that blew in.
At first I thought, “Oh, it is the neighbors must be cleaning,” as what sounded like someone stuffing a whole lot of garbage into a trash sack drifted through my window as I was trying to go to sleep.
Then, when the sounds got louder and more frequent I thought, “Holy crap, they are some MESSY ass people.”
Finally, when it sounded like someone was wading through a room full of garbage and I was thinking to myself, “These people are so messy that I might want to move” I got up to see what it was.
Imagine my surprise to find that not only was there no one outside fighting with a mountain of trash, but that the sound was coming from my favorite tree. The trees at the house I grew up in did not make cleaning up the trash sounds. This was fake nature sounds, not REAL nature sounds, and I was not sure I liked it. The sound of the branches hitting the roof and the siding sounded like bottles clinking together and even the rustling of the leaves sounded like trash.
But, once I knew that it was the tree, the sounds suddenly turned from trash noises to loud wind blowing through the tree noises. I was surprised to find that I had even fallen asleep to it when I woke up the next morning.

I’m the same way with highway noises. To this day there’s a loud-ass tires-on-concrete cuppa-coppa going-over-the-bumpy-spots scrape-and-percussion beat that I associate with lazy, napping-and-reading afternoons on my grandma’s side porch, as MD Hwy 202 lulls us to sleep…
I grew up with train tracks that ran through the cemetary on street over, so train noise is soothing to me too.
Same with me… UD is really close to some train tracks. Life isn’t quite right without a horn at 3 am…